I've discovered there a few things in life worth fussing about like when I am strapped in my high chair ready to eat and the food doesn't quite come quick enough or when there is something I want to put my hands on but it seems to be just out of my reach. Another one to add to the list--the elusive diet coke. I'm sure I'm not alone, but certainly reason to fuss when you think there is one can left in the box and you look and don't see it--but oh the happy feeling when one magically appears.
